Kinktober Day Three: Body Worship (Marco/Ace)
Summary: Kinktober Day Three: Body Worship. Marco/Ace.
Warnings: Sexual Content, Body Worship Kink
Body Worship
Fingers glided over tattooed skin, bringing up goosebumps in their wake. Ace shivered as Marco continued to trace lightly over his skin. The freshly revealed tattoo on his back. His mark. His pride and joy on full display for the world. Being so delicately touched by Marco's fingertips. Soft grazes of his lips following closely behind as Marco all but worshiped the tattoo on his back. The skin was still tender around the edges. His entire back still ignited from the pain of the needle piercing the skin of his back. Leaving the permanent mark for the world to see. A mark that Ace would wear proudly because of the significance of it.
Marco was so graceful with his touch. Just enough that Ace could feel it lingering on his back, but not hard enough to aggravate the still healing skin. His lips would follow quickly after, leaving gentle, chaste kisses in his wake as he moved around the entirety of Ace's back.
Going over every inch of Ace. Not missing one piece of color that decorated him.
Ace mewled, giving a low moan as Marco slowly rutted against him. His hole stretched around Marco as the older pirate fucked into him at the same time, he was placing a kiss against Ace's skin. The Mera Mera user bit his lip as Marco sprawled his hand out over the middle, right where the skull would be. A slight tinge of pain following just momentarily before he was forgetting about it with another thrust of Marco's hips hitting his own.
Marco's hand moved, going back to tracing the inked skin. Now moving along the edges, tracing the shape of the skull before shifting over to the bones. Each touch sent a chill down his spine as he heard Marco mutter, "Beautiful."
Ace choked on his own breath as Marco sprawled his fingers out over his back. Covering over the tattoo on his back as he picked up his speed. The sound of skin on skin filling his ears as Marco's hips snapped forward, forcing his body to move forward.
Marco was letting out his own string of moans as Ace decided to turn over onto his back. The blonde's hands still over his back and pulling him up towards his chest. Ace's hand landing directly on the middle of Marco's own tattoo. Their lips ghosting over each other as they felt the hot air over their mouths. Ace let his gaze fall to Marco's own purple inked tattoo, tracing his fingertips over Marco's skin.
Marco growled as he surged forward, covering Ace's mouth with his own. Ace let his nails dig into Marco, racking them across his skin at that Marco digging his own into Ace's back as the younger pirate lifted his hips up before he was slamming himself back down as Marco thrusted up to meet him. Ace threw his head back, letting out a loud, "Fuck."
Their bodies were slicked with a layer of sweat as their hips moved together. Hands roaming over their tattoos as Marco pulled Ace flushed against him. Snapping his hips up in time to meet Ace's movements. Marco reached between them, grabbing Ace's leaking member into his head. Swirling his thumb over the reddened head and moving the precum over the tip. Bringing a gasp from Ace as he leaned his forehead against Marco's. Letting out a string of curses as Marco pumped his cock at the same time as their hips moved. Ace groaned as he felt his stomach twisting. The heat boiling inside of him as small embers of fire flickered on his shoulders before he was coming hard between the two of them. Coating their chests in his fluids. His hole tightening around Marco's dick. Pulling a breathless moan from the older pirate.
A moment later, Marco was following closely behind. Riding out his own high as his seed spurted against Ace's tight walls. Marco moved his hand, reaching up and tucking some of Ace's hair behind his ear as he connected their lips again. Pulling away, Marco huffed out, "I love you, Ace."
Ace grinned, his face flushing over as he moved his arms to wrap around Marco's shoulders. He knocked their foreheads together as he let his palm lay flat over the middle of Marco's torso. "I love you too." He whispered.